(Long Yang: I'm sorry, I'm only updating it now, because the previous plot is very confusing, and I've reorganized it, I hope you understand!)

The first three chapters have been greatly changed.,It is recommended that book friends who see this chapter go back to read these three chapters.,Otherwise, you may feel that the plot is not right!

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Long Yang just hopes to bring you a more exciting plot, friends who have seen this, it is recommended to return to the three chapters and read it again!)

Lin Yumai really couldn't figure it out, and decided to go back to the homestay, he walked from the end of the fishing village towards the village, Lin Yumai specially chose a remote and dark alley to walk. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In some dark corners, it is easy to appear unclean things, and this is understandable.

Lin Yumai walked and walked, and suddenly there was a figure tiptoeing in front of him, sneaking around.

Lin Yumai glanced at it, and immediately dodged to the side, his eyes staring closely at the figure in the dark alley in front of him, judging from his figure, it was a man.

The man was carrying something like a bamboo basket in his hand, and he turned around three times, very vigilant, as if he was afraid that someone would be following him.

"What is this person doing sneakily in the middle of the night?" said Lin Yumai in the corner.

Lin Yumai felt strange, and after seeing the man walking away, he followed cautiously.

The man walked around the streets and alleys of the village, as if he was deliberately avoiding something, and took Lin Yumai around the village for a long time, and finally stopped in front of a dark and dilapidated wooden building.

After the man stopped in front of the building, he looked around vigilantly to make sure that no one was following him before he walked in.

Lin Yumai looked at the time, it was close to the early hours of the morning, and almost everyone in the entire fishing village was asleep, but this man was acting secretively, which made people confused.

When the man disappeared in front of the building, Lin Yumai followed, and when he looked up, the building in front of him was not an ordinary building at all.

Green walls, gray tiles, wooden beams, old courtyard ...... This is an ancestral hall.

Lin Yumai stood outside the ancestral hall, looked up at the mottled door plaque, and could vaguely see the door plaque reading: Qiu Temple!

Generally, the ancestral hall is alive in the village, and the surname is written, it can be very sure that it is the ancestral hall of the Qiu family tree in this fishing village, and it can also be determined that most of the people in the fishing village or the former fishing village are surnamed Qiu!

Standing outside and looking inside the ancestral hall, it was very dark from the courtyard to the ancestral hall, as if shrouded in a layer of black fog.

Lin Yumai frowned slightly, and said contemplatively: "Why is this place so heavy in yin qi!"

The ancestral hall is a place where Confucianism worships ancestors or sages. The ancestral hall has a variety of uses, mainly used to worship ancestors, and also serves as a place for weddings, funerals, birthdays, and celebrations for the grandchildren of each house. It is worth noting that the clansmen sometimes hold important matters in the ancestral hall in order to discuss important affairs within the clan.

It stands to reason that the ancestral hall should be a solemn and sacred place, why is there such a dark atmosphere.

Lin Yumai glanced at it, and then quietly escaped into the courtyard of the ancestral hall, walked through a long-abandoned courtyard, and came to the front of the ancestral hall, and sure enough, he saw the man standing in the hall sneakily.

Seeing that this was easy to expose his identity, Lin Yumai quickly flashed to the side, and then jumped lightly and landed on the beam of the house silently.

When he arrived at the beam, Lin Yumai clearly saw that there were several coffins in the entire ancestral hall, a red lacquer coffin was placed in the center of the hall, and there were three coffins behind the desk of the ancestral hall.

Lin Yumai's gaze swept around, and he didn't find the source of the yin qi, so he locked his gaze on the man.

After the man looked around sneakily, he suddenly came to the desk, respectfully and solemnly lit incense and wax, knelt on the futon, and kowtowed a few times before raising his head and looking at the row of black tokens placed on the desk.

The spirit card is roughly the deceased ancestors, the surname is the surname Qiu, it seems that there has been a spirit card here since the Qing Dynasty, the ancestors have been handed down from generation to generation there are more than a dozen spirit cards placed on it, at first glance, there is a feeling of hair in the heart, the general feeling of this spirit hall gives people a feeling of going to the grave, not at all like a solemn and inviolable ancestral hall.

The man put on three sticks of incense, inserted incense on the desk, in front of the hall, and in the corridor of the hall, and returned to the desk again, kneeling on the futon, and said with a sad expression in his own words.

"Quan Lian, I really miss you...... Why is Heaven so unfair to me......"

"Why is it only at this time that I can see you......"

There were tears in the corners of the man's eyes, and his expression was a little distorted, becoming a little hideous.

"Power Love...... You know what, what you gave me to do, I did. Over the years, those who deserve to die have also suffered retribution, they all deserve to die, all of them deserve to die!"

"How ruthless and indifferent they have been to you, how they have said that they will oppose us in everything, and it is they who have sinned unforgivingly...... They ......"

The more the man spoke, the more choked he became, as if he remembered the past that hurt his heart.

"They actually cruelly applied family law to you, and brutally killed you!"

"I hate them as much as you hate all of them, they all deserve to die...... I don't care how long!!"

"Today, at this time, I miss you so much, and I have done as you say. ”

"Quan Lian, can you come out to meet me, I really miss you......" The man whimpered and choked, complaining bitterly with grief and heartbreak, as if he was talking to himself, and like the sneaky voice of countless imps in the darkness of the night.

"Power Love...... Power love......" The man cried, and his voice of grief echoed strangely in the dead and empty ancestral hall, extremely terrifying and terrifying.

Lin Yumai heard all the man's words on the beam, looked at the grief-stricken man with some disbelief, and looked at him with some puzzlement.

"Could it be that the object of a man's complaint is his former friend?" Lin Yumai said in his heart.

The man's words were incoherent, without a beginning or an end, and it was difficult to deduce anything from his words, but Lin Yumai was still shocked by the words that the man said, "I can only see you at this time?"

What do you mean?

Today is Halloween, see you at this time, could it be that the woman called Quan Lian is a ghost?

And the man's words are very vicious, who are they who are cursed?

Lin Yumai was very puzzled, and continued to observe the man, but the man convulsed and knelt on the futon and complained bitterly, and his body trembled.

After observing for a while, the man suddenly stood up, his eyes vacant, and walked towards the outside of the ancestral hall like a walking corpse.

Lin Yumai looked a little confused, quietly like a ghost in the night, and also left with the man.

After Lin Yumai left, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the ancestral hall, and the yin wind was mixed with the sound of a creepy woman crying.

The yin wind drifted by, the incense candles that the man had lit before were extinguished, and in the empty and dark ancestral hall, the woman's grief and cry echoed in the ancestral hall one after another, but there was no one person.